Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chu Zhixiao put a few shots, but it was against the soles of infected people. The hot metal particles flowed the decks into a dozen of shocking holes. Countless fanatics fell from the hole to the lower compartment. I couldn't climb up for a while.

Yuan Zhen also waved his arms like a windmill, and drove more infected people to the lower compartments.

But it didn't work. More infected people climbed out of the metal shackles and leaped from midair, like crazy monkeys, trying to jump on them.

In the secret room on both sides of the main hall, there was a roar of madness like a madman. The door was ripped off like a piece of paper with a pair of furry claws, one by one wearing a black armor and showing a fierce monster. It jumped out inside.

These monsters are all talented, physically strong, and are undergoing a "reinforcement" of modulation.

They have been implanted with metal skeletons, strengthened blood vessels, artificial hearts and other organs, and become the special arms of the battlefield. The combat power is not the ordinary "worker bee" and "Bing bee" can compare.

"Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue..."

These monsters were also implanted in the mind by the king of "the daughter of his beloved Jiang Xue, who died in the hands of the sacred people, and the **** guys in front of him are the hateful murderers".

Regardless of the completion of the modulation, many people still dragged long pipes on the back of the head and spine, and they yelled, and rushed toward the Yaksha team and the rest of the purifiers and sweepers.

"Ah!"

Suddenly, the purifying power of the purifiers and the sweepers could not withstand the monsters that were born for killing, falling between their furry arms and sharp claws, and instantly torn into pieces.

These monsters, while chewing on the purifiers and sweepers' viscera, squinted at the murky eyes, staring at the people of the Yaksha team.

"Go!"

Chu Zhixiao suddenly turned back and shouted at Li Yao and Guan Qixing. "We are blocking this place. You are dedicated to tracking the whereabouts of the king!"

Booming, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging!

The "Giant" Yuan Zhen's 乾 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒 戒

Under the cover of the fire wall, and the war and retreat, Li Yao and Guan Qixing are engrossed and perceive the brain wave of all infected people.

Hey!

Nourish your life!

Drops!

The whole world has become different again in Li Yao’s perception.

Human beings are no longer vivid images, but they have become the condensate of countless radiation and magnetic fields. Their body temperature, heartbeat and brain waves are turned into intricate figures, which clearly appear in Li Yao's horizon.

Li Yao can see that most of the infected people's magnetic fields have dragged a light gray thin line, extending all the way to the depths of the temple.

It would be like a 10,000 puppets, all of which are concentrated in the depths of the temple of the Spirit, in the hands of someone.

Just as Li Yao began to observe, the luster of these gray thin lines became more and more bleak, and in the blink of an eye, they nearly disappeared.

The other party is giving up control of the cockroach, perhaps it is afraid that the Yaksha team will go to the door.

Must race against time!

Li Yao doesn't even care if the computing power he presents is too strong, and the action will not be too determined. He will go to the direction of the thin line without hesitation.

boom! boom! boom!

Behind him, there were three loud noises in succession, but it was the "Giant" Yuan Zhen who exerted an amazing force, and the whole deck collapsed, causing countless infected people to fall to the lower compartment.

It’s just the staff and priests who have suffered from the lower cabins. Of course, the Lantern Festival will not care. Li Yao is even more indifferent--in the hands of the infected people, it is considered that those priests deserve it!

He opened six limbs and moved the sliding wheel at the end of the limb to the limit. He climbed up and down, moved and moved, and always locked the target. Before all the gray lines disappeared, he captured the priest again. Figure.

At this time, Chu Zhixiao, Yun Haixin and Guan Qixing also caught up and blocked the way out of the priest from three directions.

In addition, more and more purifiers and sweepers surrounded all the passages around, and even a fly could not fly.

Li Yao’s soul is still twisted like a bunch of steel rope.

This priest is only the king's crime tool. It is a gecko tail that can be cut at any time. He must sneak into the king before he has smashed the other side.

"No time, fight!"

The spirit of Li Yao’s spirit has spurred a sword-like sharpness. “When the king of the king is Lu Xiaochen, extracting the volatility of the spirit of Lu Qingchen in the depths of our memory, let our spirits forcibly invade the brain of this priest. Search for similar features and then track its source!"

In the master cell of the spider chariot, a shadowless, invisible and unpredictable lightning flashed through the ubiquitous spiritual network and into the brain of the priest.

The priest's brain is just a springboard. Li Yao is in a very strange state, as if he can "see", a thread that is ten thousand times thinner than the hair, almost transparent filaments, drilled from the priest's heavenly spirit. In the midair, draw a secret circle, through the crystal cable and antenna, drill the temple of the psychic, projecting into the depths of the Xinghai.

"Catch you!"

Li Yao has never been so cautious in controlling her own thoughts.

He is like walking on a swaying gossamer, with ice on one side and flame on the other. He can't be seen by the good teacher, nor can he be found by the king.

Li Yao felt that she was once again "launched" and shot at the starry and deep sea of ​​Xinghai.

This kind of soul is instantly stretched to the feeling of one billion kilometers, one million light years, and the infinite world. It is similar to "jumping", but it is more exciting than "jumping."

He "sees" the temple of the psychic being left behind by himself, and quickly turned into a small gravel, and the starlight swaying around it turned into a thin, long spiral curve, staggered into a shiny Bright tunnel.

When his spirit crossed the tunnel, he had already come to a completely different world.

It is also a world of thousands of worlds under the control of the Holy Alliance. It has facilities such as a cruise fleet and a resource collection base. Naturally, it also has a super-ceramic super-cerebral brain, and a four-dimensional communication system that transmits data in a whole universe.

The sneak into the psychic temple, the remote priest, detonating the transparent spider silk of the infected person, is far away to the world, the main control of the mining base.

Is the deity of the king hiding here?

"No, it can't be that simple!"

The **** devil shouted, "The king of the king just regards this as a springboard, a layer of disguise, and his deity must be hidden in a deeper place!"

Li Yao condensed the soul, carefully distinguishing, and surely "see" a more transparent, more slender spider silk, extending from the mining base, and drilling into the ultra-long-distance communication base on the edge of this world.

"Catch up!"

The soul again tears, breaks down, smashes, condenses and reorganizes.

The starlight that has been towed to infinity is once again intertwined into a whirlwind of extremes.

Li Yao kept tracking, and once again saw the disguise of the king, and chased out seven or eight big worlds in one breath. In the end, his soul locked a huge, chubby starship, a spiritual network deep in the starship. The node address emerges in his soul.

Here is the end of the transparent spider silk.

At this time, Li Yao’s soul has reached the limit of fatigue.

It is like a rubber band that is stretched to the end. If it is stretched a millimeter, it will break.

It was too late to investigate the surrounding environment, and even when it was too late to see the name of this giant starship, Li Yao’s soul was bounced back.

His feelings are like jumping from outside the atmosphere, crossing the 10,000-meter sky, jumping into the icy deep sea, and falling to the dark abyss.

After a full five minutes, the soul returned to the temporary body, and the spider car "Red Pig" dominated the brain.

As a result of self-testing, time has only passed a few minutes.

In just a few minutes of tracking, his soul consumption has reached 31%, which is equivalent to a world of war.

The deity of the king is really deep enough. No wonder this guy is so confident, dare to release his tentacles and make waves in the sacred league.

However, Li Yao did not take out the Lingshu address that he locked in directly - so quickly, it seems that his performance is too strong.

He pretended to be still operating at an ultra-high speed, constantly making a "squeaky" sound, carefully watching the surrounding environment.

The riots seem to be under control.

The staff of the Tongling Temple launched an emergency disposal procedure, and a strong anesthetic gas was sprayed from all sides of the main hall, causing the infected people who were maddening to fall asleep and snoring.

Surrounded by a mess, countless purifiers, sweepers, staff and priests suffered heavy casualties, not to mention brainwashing devices that were destroyed by the shackles. Of course, Li Yao was happy to see that the whole temple was destroyed. it is good.

Chu Zhixiao and other members of the Yaksha team did not care about the loss of the temple and the death and injury of the priests. They only care about the whereabouts of the king.

Just half a minute ago, the priest who had nowhere to go, desperate, had detonated the spar bomb wrapped around him, and blew himself up, and even half of the complete brain tissue could not be found, completely severing the king. contact.

Now, I can only hope that the latest tracking module of the Guanqixing and Spider Chariots will be available.

"How, have you found it?"

Chu Zhixiao seized the metal body of Guan Qixing, causing the brain brain expert's shoulder to make a "squeaky" sound, as if to crush his shoulder.

"Should... find it."

The crystal eye of Guan Qixing flashed a confused light, and it took a long time to report a Lingwang address.

His tracking ability is not as good as Li Yao, only to find the approximate address, accurate to a certain area.

However, his database stores a large number of correspondence between the spiritual network address and the real address, so he immediately named the only star ship in the star field.

"The king is hiding, hiding in..."

Guan Qixing’s meal was like a breath, and it continued, “Eternal Light on!”